Chapter 625

The first shot, no accident, ng.

Since Zhuang fan heard that the photo of him and Liang qiange would be passed to Mr. Bo, his face has been white and has not recovered to normal color temperature.

After three consecutive ng sessions, Liang qiange patted him on the shoulder and said to him, "don't be nervous. Thin Xiushen doesn't eat people, or I'll introduce you to him. You can make a video with him, talk to him and adjust his mood?"

Zhuang fan was scared and ng three times, people were stupid, almost to Liang qiange kneeling down, she must not tell Bo Zong that there is his existence.

Qi Zheng turned back to know that Liang qiange not only did not help Zhuang fan play, but also frightened other children behind his back. He pulled Liang qiange over and criticized two sentences: "he is nervous enough. You should say less."

Liang qiange touched his nose and asked, "what are you doing for Bo Xiushen? He asked for it? "

Qi is smiling: "you are a family, his matter, you ask me?"

Liang qiange disliked Qi Zheng's unhappiness, "tut" a sound, went to the side to see the script.

In the afternoon, Zhuang fan's situation has improved a lot. Qi Zheng is right. Zhuang fan really agrees with the role, which blurs his acting skills. Because of the close relationship between his appearance and temperament, even if his skills are immature, the camera still has a full picture.

Liang qiange read two paragraphs, showing his appreciation: "if the young man really intends to film all the time, after this time, he will have a good class and study systematically. You can see that he has talent, so don't be buried."

Zhuang fan heard Liang qiange praising him. He was so happy that he blushed. He looked a little silly. It was different from the adolescent boy who was slightly melancholy in the camera.

Look, there are two people on and off the stage.

This kind of seedling, spiritual, is born to eat this bowl of rice.

Qi Zheng was quite satisfied with the first day's shooting. After leaving the play in the evening, Liang qiange took Qi Zheng's car back to the hotel.

In the car, Qi Zhenggang called his assistant. After hanging up, he said to Liang qiange, "the food is ready. Are you going to eat downstairs or have someone send you a room?"

Liang qiange leaned on the back of the chair, wrapped up his thick coat and said, "eat it downstairs. I don't care about these."

Qi is nodding, after a while, and suddenly asked: "your agent, come here is something?"

The roads in the town are rough and bumpy. The car bumps suddenly when passing an intersection. Liang qiange holds the handle by the side with a quick eye and turns to his mind. Then he looks at Qi Zheng and asks, "what? I didn't hear you just now

Qi is pursed lips, want to say what, finally just shake head: "nothing."

After a while, the car arrived at the hotel. The owner of the hotel set up two tables of Eight Immortals in the hall on the first floor for their crew to eat.

After Qi Zheng and Liang qiange arrived, they officially started dinner.

The two tables were full, and everyone was very happy, including Qi Zheng. Today is the first day of the play. Qi Zheng, as a director, today is of great significance to him.

As an exception, everyone had a drink.

Liang qiange also sipped two mouthfuls, she did not dare to drink too much, touched the mouth.

After dinner is almost ten o'clock, Liang qiange returns to the room, the surrounding is silent, she takes out the mobile phone, to Chunjin went to the phone.

There's no one to answer Chunjin. I don't know what's going on.

Liang qiange put down his mobile phone and went to take a bath first.

After taking a bath, she wiped her hair with a towel and picked up her mobile phone.

There is a missed call on the mobile phone. It is Chunjin's, and Liang qiange dials back.

While waiting for the other party to pick up, there was a knock outside the door.

Liang qiange put a towel around his neck, with his mobile phone and his messy hair, he went to open the door.

Outside the door, Qi Zheng, with a tired face, holding a box of medicine in his hand, handed it to Liang qiange.

Liang qiange was about to receive the medicine when his mobile phone was connected. The corridor was so quiet that the light voice of the spring Viola was very loud: "hello."

Qi is staring at her mobile phone, eyes coagulate.

Liang qiange put his mobile phone to his ear and said, "wait a minute." Then he looked at Qi Zheng and asked, "teacher Qi, what's the matter?"

Qi Zheng returned to his mind and handed the medicine box to him a little, saying, "antidote."

Liang qiange blinked blankly: "I didn't drink."

Qi is Leng for a moment: "I see you drink two cups."

Liang qiange really didn't drink, but she was sitting next to Zhuang fan. Zhuang fan was young and bullied by his big brothers and sisters, so he was forced to drink a lot of wine. Liang qiange looked at him pitifully and didn't know how to refuse, so he stole Liang qiange and helped him hide a few cups. Maybe those empty cups were put in front of her, so Qi Zhengzheng mistakenly thought it was her drink.

Qi knew that Liang qiange was very drunk. He was afraid that she would not feel well tomorrow, so he specially sent her medicine. The medicine had been prepared by the drama crew for a long time. With so many people in the production team, there must be no shortage of regular medicines. Anyone might use them.

Listen to Liang qiange said she did not drink, Qi Zheng took back the medicine, said: "OK, you have a rest early."Liang qiange nodded.

Qi Zheng left, and looked at eye beam qiange's mobile phone, this just turned around, quickly disappeared in the corridor.

Liang qiange closed the door and went back to his room. He said to Chunjin, "I'll tell you something. Don't you say you want to sign an artist? Tian Tian is not good at signing. Do you want to consider Zhuang fan... "

"Was Qi there just now?" Spring Viola opened his mouth to interrupt Liang qiange's words.

Liang qiange sat down on the sofa and said, "well, for dinner at night, he thought I had drunk wine and sent me antidote. That Zhuang Fanhe... "

"He used to knock on your door so often in the middle of the night?"

Liang qiange Leng for a moment, a little did not respond to the meaning of this sentence: "ah?"

Chunji's voice was suddenly very serious: "he often knocks on your door? Or in the middle of the night? Isn't that right? Did he mention any other ideas I ask you, did he take advantage of you? "

“？” Liang qiange heard people are stupid, at a loss: "what ah, Qi teacher's family is a gentleman, you don't talk nonsense!"

Chunjin said: "the heart of guarding against people is indispensable."

Liang qiange felt that Chunjin might have prejudice against Qi Zheng, so he wanted to help Mr. Qi say something to prove that his old man really had the noble character of high moral integrity. As a result, he heard Chunjin say, "I'll go to your place tomorrow and give you some daily necessities."

Liang qiange said, "good." He said, "in fact, Mr. Qi said that no one is allowed to visit the class recently, but you are allowed to..."

"Ha, I found it!" Chunji suddenly yelled: "no one is allowed to visit. What does he want to do? You said he had no idea! He just wants to soak you! This kind of thinking is dirty in the circle, the elder routine is deep! "

Liang qiange:

Chun Jin, did you take the wrong medicine?

Liang qiange wiped his face and sighed with a complex expression: "prejudice is really the devil. How do you want to believe that Mr. Qi is really a good man?"

Chunjin asked, "is he a good man? What's the matter with me?"

Liang qiange:

Liang qiange didn't breathe and nearly choked to death.